"Who is Ma, who are you Ma, who are you scolding?" The vocational school brother doesn't look like he's a good stubble, the soy milk and meat bun in his hand fell hard, and the domineering side show action may not necessarily have the magic star spell.

"Brother, I didn't scold you, I just recited two ancient poems, you see that your mind is too narrow-minded." The star soldier lupine scarf has a Zhuge charm, and it is simply very expressive, and even Cheng Biting Iron can't wait to record Kuaishou.

The breakfast vendor moved his tricycle backwards. The student was so noisy, it would not be good if the chengguan was recruited. These are all trivial things, but the most worrying thing is the vocational school brother, if he throws what he puts on the table, the business will not be done.

"Biwen is still martial arts, you say." The little brother spoke straight, which was one of the reasons why Cheng Tie admired him more.

Zhuge shook the oil paper fan in his hand, "The best-of-two system, whoever wins is the boss, if you lose, you have to pay double the price of the old man's egg money, how about it, do you have to compare?" ”

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the bustling crowd of students had stopped here, ready to observe a feast, which was much more interesting than taking any class. It's funny that a few senior high school students actually ran out of the class to join in the fun.

There are twenty-three classes in the third grade of the whole high school, and each class sends a student as a representative. Then send it to the group where there is no substitute teacher, so that everyone can enjoy the live broadcast.

I have to say that there have been boring people in No. 2 Middle School since ancient times, and there are especially many of them this year.

Obviously, the little brother was a little hesitant and casually peeked around. Unfortunately, there was no one he knew.

"Okay, I agree, but if I win, you'll have to meet one of my conditions."

Zhuge doesn't have to look back, there will be 100,000 star soldiers to assist him in completing the great cause, but what about the little brother in the vocational school, he is alone, he doesn't know how to weigh himself, and he doesn't think about it without thinking about it.

"If you win, I don't want to hear you now." Zhuge immediately threw away the fan in his hand, and it could be seen that it was very angry now.

The vocational school brother was directly speechless by this sentence, and he seemed to be able to hear the onlookers pointing at him.

He didn't say a word, waved the fist in his hand, and rushed straight to the front door of Zhuge Xingbing.

"Milk tea, it turns out that you girls like to eat this." The cursed witch scratched its head, it hadn't heard her mention it when it was with Liu Xianying before.

"Queen Xuan, when I go to the restaurant with Brother Tie, I don't bring anyone to pay for it, and I can eat as much as I want." There are too many people who seem to be shameless, and the witch still regards this as a special ability to show off.

It thought Yaxuan would be happy, but it turned out to be unexpected.

"Hmph, now you can buy milk tea with me, I have to see you pay with my own eyes, otherwise I will be angry, and I can't coax it." As she spoke, she deliberately grimaced and smiled playfully and cutely.

"Good Xuanxuan, don't cry, I'll accompany you to buy and pay, it's all right." In his life, he was never afraid of Cheng Biting Iron, but now he is afraid to die when he sees a girl.

In the quiet deep alley, there are only two lonely figures, stretched by street lamps, and the location leading to is the milk tea shop in front.

"If you don't study hard, you will know that you can draw a beautiful young lady, a Ma Tiantian is not enough for you to paint, this Wang Xiang is really good." In fact, Niu Zihao has never looked down on him, but the wrong question book completely changed his thinking 180 degrees.

Brother Xiang's city is not a shallow beach, and even frogs and small loaches can't stop. His water is so deep that all big sharks can swim in the blue field.

The first few pages are very dry knowledge, and the latter is the main point, which is the essence of condensation, the summary of life experience.

"How did Xueba come to be, and how did I feel like I had heard this sentence somewhere." Niu Zihao didn't think much about it, and turned the pages of the book, maybe the wonderful content will always be behind.

"Teach you to fall in love with Miss Xueba in 3 seconds, according to the data of the national scientific research team, boys and girls can only promote each other's learning and develop together."

Men and women match, don't get tired of work? What Wang Xiang wants to express should not be this, it is likely that there is a little secret about learning, which is also what he is most interested in.

Experiments have shown that if you put 30 different students in the same class, you must have men and women at the same table. Thirty students were placed together at the same table, and after three years, their test scores were observed.

In the end, the average score of the co-ed classroom was more than 30 points higher than that of the co-ed table.

That's 30 points, increase by one point, kill 1,000 people, and 30 points, kill tens of thousands of people, there are woods?

Niu Zihao thought that his tablemate was Zhao Liyang, and he felt that the teacher's assignment was still good and hard-working, and he knew how to take care of the current poor students. You know, he is the first to score 750 in the college entrance examination three years later, since the establishment of No. 2 Middle School, but those are all later words.

Actually, he still wanted to sit with Gao Yaxuan. Let's not talk about falling in love for the time being, the key is that there are too many incurable diseases in the textbooks, so he has to ask others for advice.

There's nothing wrong with reading and learning, if even this is not recognized by the majority of society, what else do they want?

He flipped through a few pages casually, ostensibly about studying, but in fact, the deeper meaning was that he wanted to be with girls.

Niu Zihao is really taught, he has been doing things for many years with his ability, and it turns out that it is caused by not studying well. The corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of curvature, and he thought about what to do next.

He brushed his teeth, didn't even bother to wash his face, and was ready to go to the school faucet to flush it. I picked up a few books, which were not specifically used to read, but to show that I was in good shape for reading. In fact, as soon as I returned to the dormitory, I threw myself on the bed, and then I didn't do anything, just played with my phone.

"By the way, there is also a mistake book for flirting with girls. You can not take anything else, but this one must be brought. ”

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory door, the cold air from the north greeted him warmly. Niu Zihao didn't want to pay attention to them, and walked straight in the direction of the school.

As for the great incident of Cheng Biting Tie leading 100,000 Demon Star Soldiers to inspect food safety at the gate of the Second Middle School, he was not even interested in money, so how could he care about this. Study, this is a job that must be put in the first place.

Uncle Li looked around, rubbing his hands constantly, it was not an expectation, but the weather was getting cold and freezing.

Seeing Niu Zihao's figure when he entered the door, the uncle wanted to take a note of his name, but suddenly thought that it wasn't yet 6:30, and it wasn't late. Is the sun coming out in the west today, there used to be an agreement with the school gate at 7 o'clock, but now it is early. Uncle Li scratched his head, no one would tell him why.

"Today, when I re-entered the campus again, I didn't want to fight wits and courage with the teacher, but I wanted to fight with my studies to the end and have a real PK competition."

He muttered quietly, but his eyes were looking at the place where the school building was, where there was an ocean of knowledge and a paradise of textbooks.

stepped on the pile of leaves that a few students had just swept, as if that kind of momentum, the last finale question of the college entrance examination was not a big deal.

The girl who was sweeping the leaves glared at him and continued her work.

Not long after, Niu Zihao came to the classroom that he had not seen for a long time. Overnight, the students' desks were covered with leaves, and not only that, but the electric light was blown directly to the ground by the wind, and the students on duty were still cleaning.

"Big guys against the wall, can you close the windows before you leave for evening self-study, the wind is not blowing the pages, but knowledge." A bespectacled, very good-looking boy muttered to himself.

It's a pity that Niu Zihao doesn't even know what the name of that classmate is, it's been the eleventh week of school, and he knows less than 11 classmates in the class. Are school interpersonal relationships so indifferent now, in a class, you can't see anyone who looks up and looks down, and you don't even know your name.

No matter how bad it is, what are all the girls called, what do they usually like, these have to be understood. By the way, build another group and discuss with each other the mandatory formula of Newton's third law, which will be the most beautiful story in the student days.

"Hey, I don't put my language papers in the desk, just throw them on the ground, and someone will pick them up the next day anyway." Niu Zihao was a little puzzled, and after thinking about it, he felt that Zhao Liyang would do this.

Like a girl, her desk must be clean, where the books are placed, and where the pen is, there is a fixed position. Not only that, but you also have to take care of the books on the table. He hates Liyang very much, why does he have to put it neatly and throw it away, that's his style.

From preschool to now, nearly eleven years, his bad habits have been formed, and he can't get rid of them for the time being.

"Forget it, go to the playground to endorse, the teacher of "Tengwang Pavilion Preface" has to be randomly checked in class." He grabbed the book and walked downstairs.

As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, his slightly sober head was instantly stunned. Aren't you on the first floor of Class 9, why do you want to go downstairs, did you enter the wrong classroom just now, the location on the second floor is the first and third classes of high school.

He patted his head angrily, such a low-level mistake could be made on him, it really shouldn't be.

"Hey, that lad, come over here. Don't look at it, it's you. The dean had been observing him for a long time, and when he came down from the teaching building, more than 20 seconds passed, and the pages of the book in his hand were stunned and he didn't even turn a page.

"How many shifts?"

"Eleven, oh, I'm from Class Seven." Niu Zihao's adaptability is still very strong, fooling the teacher, that is a craft he will know in junior high school.

"Zhao Hujun's class, no wonder!"